My little league team only won one game. I hit the only home run in the season. The pitcher was the coach's son, so he stayed on regardless of the fact that he couldn't throw a strike to save his life. Halfway through the game, he would throw so many balls that he'd start tearing up and stuff. It sucked.We sucked.At least I could hit the ball.

Also, I once accidentally let go of an aluminum bat and it careened straight into my friend's forehead. Good times.Baseball stories.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Louy7zH9guw

sonidero wrote:Roll a plus 13 for fire and with my immunity to wack I dodge the cough and pass a turn to chill and look at these rocks...

"You can't copyright circuits really." - Ed Sanner …………….0............."The effects market was really nothing more than a bunch of beggars and thieves, all building off one another's work." - Dan Armstrong…...........................…Sweet dealin's: here"...a benevolent dictatorship can be O.K. for as long as the benevolence lasts…” - Hardy Green"Flangers gonna Flange, though. There's no way around that." - Joel Korte

"You can't copyright circuits really." - Ed Sanner …………….0............."The effects market was really nothing more than a bunch of beggars and thieves, all building off one another's work." - Dan Armstrong…...........................…Sweet dealin's: here"...a benevolent dictatorship can be O.K. for as long as the benevolence lasts…” - Hardy Green"Flangers gonna Flange, though. There's no way around that." - Joel Korte

I had the most bizarre childhood baseball injury ever. I was playing a little league game in one field while someone was using a riding lawnmower cutting the grass in another. He ran over a ball which, in a prime example of why God is real and totally hates me, managed to rocket over the fence and directly into my ankle. All I remember is waking up on the bench and then my ankle being sore as shit for a really long time. Didn't break though which is cool.